Chapter 1723

She was wearing less bikini. When she came over with a smile, Feng Yi's pupils tightened.

This time, the fragrance of her body came to his nostrils, which made his throat dry and his blood gushed.

"Brother Yi, look, brother Ma Feng has been overturned by the waves again, ha ha ha!"

Mo'an pointed to Ma Feng, who was drowned by a spray not far away, and smiled happily.

Brother Mafeng is learning to surf recently. Now she knows that brother Mafeng, who looks omnipotent, doesn't even know how to swim.

Feng Yi glanced into the sea. Ma Feng had long been submerged. Where can he see it.

He reached out his hand, pinched her chin and turned around to let her look at him:

"I'm right in front of you. Won't your conscience hurt if you stare at other men like this?"

Mo'an's eyes flashed, and Feng Yi said that this kind of overbearing would not work.

"Then I can't stare at you 24 hours a day?"

Locked by his sharp eyes, mo'an felt helpless.

Brother Yi's possessive desire for her seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

She is sixteen years old and has begun to understand men and women.

She wasn't sure whether it was good or bad, or he was just playing.

If it is the latter, mo'an's heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.

"This can be. Just stare. I will never criticize you."

Feng Yi was happy to accept it.

“……”

Mo'an is speechless. She's not a camera. Why are you staring at him 24 hours a day.

Feng Yi held her back and mo'an leaned against his chest.

He didn't wear anything on his upper body, but he wore a pair of loose beach pants under his body.

As soon as they leaned against each other, with only a thin bikini belt on her back, she leaned against him.

Feng Yi never concealed his possessive desire for her, nor avoided close contact with her, and even guided her intentionally or unintentionally.

Although mo'an was uneasy, she did not reject his intimacy.

And she is afraid that if she doesn't obey, her brother Yi who loves her won't want her.

With a trace of inferiority, she followed his will and became closer and closer to him.

She relies on him, very dependent, very dependent, deeply dependent, but she doesn't dare to put a heart on him. She is afraid that she will be wrong and will be doomed again.

"By the way, the wedding day of Yaquan and Serena has been set. It's the 8th of next month."

Feng Yi suddenly said.

"It's settled!"

Mo'an was so excited that he twisted back to see him.

Sister Serena said she would be a bridesmaid. She hasn't been a bridesmaid yet.

She sat on his lap, turned around, and her little ass twisted a few times in his lower abdomen.

"Well..."

Feng Yi was stimulated to take a breath and snorted in an instant.

His deep eyes with a certain meaning came in an instant, and mo'an also breathed tightly.

"Brother Yi..."

Knowing that he accidentally stepped on the dangerous line, mo'an weakly called him, gently nestled in his arms and wanted to appease him like admitting his mistake.

She is not a man. If she knows what men think, she will know that her confession and comfort is no different from adding fuel to the fire.

“……”

Feng Yi's moist eyes were so deep and terrible that he stared at her and didn't speak.

He's putting up with it.

"Brother Yi."

Mo'an's thin shoulders shrunk and shrunk. He didn't dare to look at him, buried him in his neck and hugged him.